..... "fucking idiot."

"Hey, fuck off. I made the sedative. You go stick it in them."

Rolling their eyes, "I'm not the dumbass here." It's in a case. Easy to keep from being noticed. Easy for idiots to /not/ stick themselves with it 'accidentally.'

Memories.... Best left in the /past/.

"You're the one disrupting a dinner; being a mutt and drunk so I couldn't find you." They tried to get it to him. Not their fault he's too immature to listen to them. Some things never change. They hope he fucking sticks himself with that shit so they can cut him up.

He is. Deal with it.

"Sorry Boss."

It's always been a thing; his prime was over a decade ago.

~👀not me forgetting who they're going after🤣😭~

~shhhhhhhhhhh♥️♥️♥️~

Rolls their eyes. It wasn't /that/ good.

Such an adorable lie to tell oneself.

/They/ have not done such a thing in years. He's such a pushy slut, it's difficult to say /no/ to.

Ugh... Don't call her pretty... Gross. "Get to work mutt, stop trying to flirt." They refuse to continue a fight with the Boss expecting results. Not a fucking soft spot; just following orders.

(silently worried about their Boss)

Finally quiet with the mutt gone. Time to set the lab up proper.

Softly humming to themselves.

Sorry, sorry, sorry!! She got the order very late! But look! A nice, lightly drugged girly. All for her Boss.

Yes, yes! Of course. Call her if she needs anything. Call the Dog for clean up. They had a deal, if she doesn't mind.

Well... Only Fates knows why the skies are so clear, stars so bright... Doesn't matter. Such a night is perfect for gathering potion ingredients!